“From the very beginning the darkelves showed excedingly adept at formulating their hate into brute force, threatening to kill Brother Göbel who was saved in the nick of time by the healing powers of the sigmarian apothecary.

The blasphemous elves advanced down field and as they did the human defenses crumbled under their ageless wrath. The first td was a fact.

Mustering as much of an offensive as possible, the sigmarians were close on evening the score in the end of the first half, but Herpin, who held the ball, was tripped by elven feet while doing a critical dodge towards the endzone.

During the second half the elves cemented their hold on the game, and the thoughts of the coach no longer concerned tieing the game, but the survival of his men. Following the tradition of the sluggers, their armour takes on a extraordinary brittleness while facing pointy eared opponents and more than half of the team was in the dugout at the end of the match. No injuries proved serious enough to cause prolonged recovery and the sigmarites will be back in business shortly.

The huge number of elven fans helped bolstering the teams treasury, and after the game a new Blitzer was hired; Berthold Kuchenbrecher.”